I had a lot of mistakes in the past
things that I should not have done,
words that I should not have uttered,
life that I should not have lived.
This is me...
know me well,
know me deeply,
know me.
But this is not me
pleasing others,
this is me
wanting to please HIM.
For I am nothing without HIM.
In the future,
It's all up to me,
all for HIM
for I want to hear HIM say
"Well done."
Know me well,
know me deeply,
know me...
well... it's all up to you.
Mar 21, 2011
Mar 21, 2011 at 5:10 AM UTC
Coffee for two,
I was sitting right in front of you.
I said you look different now,
but your brown eyes look the same.
Coffee for two,
I was sitting right in front of you.
You said I look the same,
but I speak so differently now.
Coffee for two,
I was sitting right in front of you.
We recalled the days,
how to kiss on our wedding day.
Coffee for two,
I was sitting right in front of you.
We recalled the day,
how we bid each other goodbye.
Coffee for two,
I was sitting right in front of you.
We talked about my dramas,
after all that we'd been through.
Coffee for two,
I was sitting right in front of you.
We laughed our hearts out,
telling each other how happy we are.
Coffee for two,
I was sitting right in front you.
We wished each other well,
for we have found ourselves.
Coffee for two,
I was sitting right in front you.
We said thank you but we had to go
and we turned off the camera on our yahoo.
Mar 21, 2011
Mar 21, 2011 at 5:06 AM UTC
The talks that we had
the smiles and the laughter
sigh...
I missed 'em.
You're a shooting star
wish you're not just a shooting star.
Sleepless nights
and morning hi's
sigh...
I missed 'em.
You're a shooting star
wish you're not just a shooting star.
aaah sigh...
but you really made me smile!
Mar 14, 2011
Mar 14, 2011 at 8:04 PM UTC
Speed of light,
like the speed of light
I dream of you and our pillow fight.
Bullet train,
faster than the bullet train.
my heart beats when you come after the rain.
Hazel eyes,
with your hazel eyes
feels like I'm in paradise.
Speed of light
faster than the bullet train
that's how you get me with your hazel eyes.
Mar 14, 2011
Mar 14, 2011 at 8:03 PM UTC
I can feel him softly touching my hair
and kissing my lips.
As I am standing in front of him,
tears are endlessly falling from my eyes
as I recall our days together.
December wind is embracing me so tightly
and I shiver in front of him.
The grasses around us witness the lovers’ union
as I am standing in front of him…
in front of my lover’s tomb.
December wind is embracing me so tightly
and I shiver in front of him.
Mar 14, 2011
Mar 14, 2011 at 7:59 PM UTC
have a cup of coffee
wait for a bus to ride
go to work
fall in love
life’s like that
meet up with your friends
have a little talk with them
get a little tipsy
fall in love
life’s like that
get a safe ride home
kiss your mum and dad
forget about your boo
fall out of love
life’s like that
the next day
break a heart
make someone cry
fall out of love
life’s like that
log in to facebook
change your status
make it single
fall in love
life’s like that
have a cup of coffee
they say love's like a bus
there's one after another
fall in and out of love
life's like that
go to work
meet up with your friends
kiss your mum and dad
forget about your boo
break a heart
log in to facebook
change your status
make it single
fall in and out of love
life’s like that
Mar 14, 2011
Mar 14, 2011 at 7:57 PM UTC
People are people.
Lies are lies.
People lie.
People are liars.
People live in the shadows of lies.
Admit it or not, we are all liars for we are people.
People hide through the shadows of lies.
Chained by the shadows of lies.
And hurt by the shadows of lies.
People are people.
Lies are lies.
People lie.
People are liars.
People live in the shadows of lies.
Admit it or not, we are people, others want to live in the shadows of lies.
Others choose to stay away from the shadows of lies.
Now tell the people where you are.
Living in or staying away from the shadows of lies?
People are people hiding through the shadows of lies.
People are people.
We all lie.
Mar 14, 2011
Mar 14, 2011 at 5:30 AM UTC
He smiles at a woman
of fine dresses,
stilettos and
diamond rings.
He smiles at a woman
of lenses,
make-up and
lipstick she brings.
Then he smiles back at me
wanting me to be that woman.
And his smiles bring me tears and heartaches.
Smiles. Tears. And Heartaches.
He gives me
smiles,
tears,
and heartaches.
For I am not a woman
of fine dresses,
stilettos and
diamond rings.
And I don't have
the lenses,
make-up and
lipstick she brings.
For I am only a woman
of smiles,
tears and
heartaches.
For he always gives me
smiles,
tears,
and heartaches.
Mar 14, 2011
Mar 14, 2011 at 5:26 AM UTC
I stood ashamed
with the feathers of past hurts.
All that I was and
all that I hoped for,
vanished,
torn apart
and burned into pieces.
But from the ashes,
I rose up like the Phoenix
with inner strength and beauty.
I was restored to discover who I am…
I dared to move.
I dared to spread my wings.
I dared to fly.
Now I won’t stand ashamed
with the feathers of past hurts.
All that I am
and all that I hope for,
may vanish,
be torn apart
and burn into pieces.
But from the ashes,
I’ll rise up like the Phoenix
with inner strength and beauty…
again
and
again
I’ll move.
I’ll spread my wings.
And like the Phoenix…
I’ll fly.
Mar 14, 2011
Mar 14, 2011 at 4:48 AM UTC